"Like dew I was born
Like dew I vanish
...all that I have ever done
Is but a dream
Within a dream."
--Shogun, James Clavell
Tuesday, August 02, 2005
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Memory is fleeting. And so we try to capture the past and the present. A face in a crowd, the light of the moon. Things one cannot hold on to.
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